Cultivators in the Kai Ping realm could already mobilize the power of their inner worlds. Once they unleashed their attacks, they could easily knock down stars and shatter star fields. Even in this Evil Buddha Immortal Venerable's dojo, where space was suppressed, their might was difficult to conceal.
Under the lead of the white-haired elder, seven Kai Ping realm cultivators attacked Zhang Fan simultaneously. Endless rules surged forward, and divine abilities and mystic arts blotted out the sun. It was clear they knew Zhang Fan's strength could not be measured by ordinary Kai Ping realm cultivators, so none of them held back.
"Boundless Sword Dao!"
Zhang Fan's blood-colored long sword danced in the void. All the Dao rules in heaven and earth were mobilized by him. When he unleashed his sword strike, the expressions of the seven Kai Ping realm cultivators changed drastically.
This was a sword technique Zhang Fan had created after opening up his inner world. It reached the pinnacle of the perfect Sword Dao and could mobilize all the Dao rules of this world. Its power was something even Zhang Fan himself could not accurately judge.
This sword strike was aimed solely at Zi Shan Kunming, yet the other six Kai Ping realm cultivators inexplicably felt fear, as if they were facing not a cultivator of the same realm, but an Immortal King who could suppress them with a flip of his hand.
Zi Shan Kunming had not expected that the Great Dao realm cultivator he had mocked not long ago for entering the Evil Buddha Immortal Venerable's dojo to his death, would have reached such a level of strength in just a few short months. Facing this terrifying sword strike, he knew he absolutely could not withstand it. He intended to use spatial techniques to evade directly, but how could Zhang Fan allow him to succeed?
"Space Freeze!" Zhang Fan uttered these words softly, and Zi Shan Kunming felt as if space had solidified like ice. His Spatial Dao was unable to break through it.
All the great Daos in heaven and earth were within his mind. He already possessed a partial ability of speaking his will into existence.
"Break!" The white-haired elder clearly noticed Zi Shan Kunming's predicament. He held a shining long saber, intending to cleave through space, but it was too late.
Zi Shan Kunming unleashed all his techniques, desperately resisting Zhang Fan's sword strike, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly useless. Under this intensely condensed sword strike, Zi Shan Kunming's Dao body could no longer hold on and instantly dissolved into a mist of blood.
When the Dao body reached perfection, the physical body and rules merged completely. Even if reduced to a mist of blood, one would not perish. The mist of blood condensed again. Zi Shan Kunming looked at Zhang Fan with fear in his eyes. With just one sword strike, more than half of his life force had been extinguished.
This meant that if Zhang Fan wished to kill him, two sword strikes would be sufficient, wouldn't they?
Zi Shan Kunming dared not continue fighting and retreated rapidly. Zhang Fan took just one step and caught up to him. His eyes were cold and indifferent, staring at Zi Shan Kunming's face, which held a hint of fear. "I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you were useless."
Zhang Fan unleashed the Myriad Beast Cauldron. Facing an Immortal King's Saint Artifact, the heavily injured Zi Shan Kunming had no hope of escape. He was suppressed into the Myriad Beast Cauldron without any ability to resist.
"Myriad Beast Cauldron?"
The other six Void Returning realm cultivators clearly noticed the small cauldron in Zhang Fan's hand. They were both surprised and delighted, not expecting Zhang Fan to possess such a treasure.
The white-haired elder's clear eyes turned blood red. Although the cultivators who entered the Evil Buddha Immortal Venerable's dojo had prepared for death, it was not meant to be at Zhang Fan's hands.
"Seeing you all like this, do you want to fight me to the death?" Zhang Fan smiled. "Unfortunately, your strength is too weak, you are not even qualified to fight me to the death."
Zhang Fan held his blood-colored long sword, the Myriad Beast Cauldron hovering above his head. His figure was like a phantom, capable of descending anywhere in an instant. Even spatial freezes had no effect on him. While it was said that six Kai Ping realm experts were besieging him, in reality, they couldn't even pinpoint his figure.
The blood-colored long sword contained terrifying power. Even the white-haired elder, who was at the peak of the Kai Ping realm, could not resist. Under his sword shadows, the Dao bodies of the six Kai Ping realm experts were repeatedly destroyed, their life forces rapidly diminishing. They could not escape!
In just a few breaths, all six Kai Ping realm experts were suppressed by Zhang Fan. The moment he put away the Myriad Beast Cauldron, the entire dojo fell silent.
Although the cultivators of the Zi Xiao Star Domain were resisting the cultivators of the Jiu Ya Star Domain, they were constantly paying attention to the battle between Zhang Fan and the seven Kai Ping realm cultivators. They had initially thought that even if Zhang Fan couldn't be defeated, he could at least be suppressed.
However, the situation far exceeded everyone's expectations. In less than ten breaths, all seven Kai Ping realm cultivators had been suppressed by Zhang Fan.
The cultivators of the Zi Xiao Star Domain and the Jiu Ya Star Domain tacitly stopped fighting. A peak Dao Source realm cultivator stepped forward and looked at Zhang Fan. "It seems we have all underestimated you. In the blink of an eye, you have suppressed seven Kai Ping realm cultivators, including some at the peak of the Kai Ping realm. Even I could not do that."
"You cannot do it because your strength is insufficient. Let alone just the peak Kai Ping realm, even a peak Dao Source realm cultivator, I can suppress. Do you want to try?" Zhang Fan stared at the elder and chuckled lightly.
"Since you are not making a move, I will!" Zhang Fan did not want to waste time with them. He fully mobilized the power of his inner world. A small world in the chaos of creation condensed above his head. The four directions instantly trembled. The Dao rules and heavenly power within hundreds of millions of miles were emptied, forming a giant rule palm print in the void, which he sent towards the crowd.
Zhang Fan's strike was an indiscriminate attack, locking both the Zi Xiao Star Domain and the Jiu Ya Star Domain cultivators within its range.
This scene filled many cultivators present with both admiration and shock. A mere Kai Ping realm cultivator dared to attack first when facing over a hundred Void Returning realm cultivators.
It was important to note that among these over a hundred Void Returning realm cultivators, more than ten had already condensed their Dao Source and reached the Dao Source realm.
With such strength and courage, even as opponents, one could not help but admire him.
Although Zhang Fan's realm was only Kai Ping, the power of his inner world was no less than that of the Dao Source realm. Furthermore, his consciousness was integrated with the universe. With a single thought, he could traverse ten light-years of space. Even a Harmonious Dao Immortal King could not stop him. This was Zhang Fan's confidence in daring to attack when facing over a hundred Void Returning realm cultivators.
Facing Zhang Fan's strike, which condensed endless Dao rules, even the Dao Source realm experts felt pressure and were immensely shocked. Was the inheritance of an Immortal Venerable so terrifying?
As the giant palm descended, even with the combined efforts of many cultivators to resist, many Kai Ping realm cultivators were still severely injured by the shockwave. Those few Great Dao realm cultivators were directly killed, their life forces completely extinguished.
"How dare you, you scoundrel?" Several Dao Source realm experts saw this scene and their eyes split open with rage. The Great Dao realm cultivators who were brought in were all genius descendants of their respective families, yet they were killed by Zhang Fan's single slap. How could they not go mad?